Sara\'s First Trip to a Sex Toy Shop

Sara’s First Trip to a Sex Toy Shop

Sara sat down and sighed with relief after finally saying goodbye to her roommate.  This weekend would be one of the rare occasions when she found herself alone in the apartment she shared.  And this time she would have the whole weekend to herself.  She really had intended to use the time to study.  However, once she sat down in front of the computer, she found herself surfing the internet instead of studying.  The truth is, now that she was alone, she was feeling rather….restless and bored…and when she felt that way, her mind instantly turned to sex.  And since her mind was on sex…it just so happened that….since she was alone she could indulge a bit in her biggest secret fantasy….she got so turned on by BDSM. 

So, after making sure the door was locked, she went to her favorite BDSM website and watched a  movie clip…feeling the familiar tingle between her legs grow…and her nipples harden as she watched a helpless girl being bound and teased by Her Master…who wielded a vibrating sex toy….oh, how she longed to be in that girl’s shoes….or…ummm…shackles…as it were.   After several minutes of watching the ‘dirty little slut’ on screen…Sara couldn’t resist slipping a finger inside her shorts and stroking her own clit…mmmmm…she got soooo wet as she watched the onscreen girl begging her Master to let her cum…..and being denied...even while He mercilessly teased her with the vibrator….until He finally gave in and allowed her the orgasm she had been begging for.  As Sara’s own orgasm overtook her…that was when she realized that she would really, really love to have a sex toy of her own.   

Sounds easy?  Right.  Get a sex toy.  But the fact was, it seemed nearly the impossible feat to Sara!   The one time she had gone into a sex store had been with a group of friends, and she’d had every intention of making her purchase then…but they had all been acting so goofy and immature, she soon realized that if she were to start seriously choosing a sex toy for herself, instead of giggling over graphic movie covers and purchasing penis shaped mints, like everyone else, that they would never let her live it down.  The next most logical solution would be to order online…and that would seem reasonable…but she knew that if the package arrived when she was out, that her roommate would open it….and that would just be too embarrassing.  So she decided to make a solo trip to the sex store. 

She decided to go kind of early in the morning the next day, hoping that would be the slow time of day…she drove around the block twice to be sure it was empty before pulling into the parking lot and attempting to park her car where no one would be able to see it from the street.  Then she sat in the car for a moment building up her nerve before going inside…why did she feel so awkward about this?  She wondered.   After all, there was nothing wrong with masturbating...it was a perfectly natural part of a healthy girl’s sexuality!  Reminding herself of these things…she got out of her car, crossed the parking lot….and pushed on the door…only to find it was locked.  She looked at the sign, it didn’t open until 10am…she cupped her fingers against the window and peered inside…the clock on the wall above the counter read 9:17.  Oh, ugh!  There was no way she was going to sit in the parking lot for nearly 45 minutes and wait for it to open…and if she went back home, she doubted she would be able to build up the nerve to come back again. 

Before Sara was able to decide what to do, she saw a face peering back at her from inside…it was an attractive woman…a little older than herself…with long dark hair and friendly brown eyes.  She unlocked the door and swung it open…. “Hi…”  the woman said holding out her hand and introducing herself.  “I’m Ariel.  Can I help you?”  “Oh…hi.”  Sara stammered.  “No…I was just…I was…”  she giggled  “I didn’t know you didn’t open till 10…I’ll just…”  and she let her words trail off as she backed toward her car.  “No, wait…” Ariel said, smiling warmly.  “Please…come on in…we aren’t open yet…but I’m just taking care of yesterday’s receipts….feel free to come on it and shop while I do so…”    Ariel could tell by the way the girl was blushing and stammering that she was uncomfortable about coming to the sex shop and she was happy to give her a chance to shop before any other customers arrived.  “You’ll probably feel more comfortable shopping alone anyway…how does that sound?”  Even though she was blushing, Sara nodded with relief and stepped inside the darkened store.  “That’d be great…I’m Sara.”  she said.  “Allright, Sara…it’s nice to meet you…why don’t you go ahead and have a look around…”  Ariel replied as she locked the door behind them and flipped on the overhead lights.

She rested her hand lightly on the Sara’s arm…and met her eyes… “There’s really no need to be embarrassed…My partner &  I own this store…and right now….he’s not here….so it’s just you and me…I’ve been running this store for 5 years, Sara….and trust me…there is nothing you could do or say that would surprise me!  So…just relax…and look around…take your time…I won’t open the doors to the public until you find what you are looking for…no one ever comes in till at least noon, anyway!”  Ariel laughed.  “I’ll just finish up my paperwork, then I’ll be out to answer any questions you might have, okay?”

Sara nodded, feeling all of the unease she had initially felt draining away.  She liked Ariel and her easy manner.  She walked around the store looking at all the items.  She made her way through the store, vaguely wishing she could open some of the packages and feel the toy before making a decision about what she wanted to buy…but she assumed that wasn’t allowed.  She lost track of herself and the time as she made her way through the empty store…and she was excited as she stumbled upon the BDSM section of the store…there she saw nipple clamps and different types of restraints…various types of paddles, crops and collars….and tons of videos with enticing live-action pictures on the covers…as she browsed through these she noticed that her panties were getting wet again.  She didn’t know yet what she would purchase…but she knew she couldn’t wait to get it home to try it out!

She was so lost in her exploration that she hadn’t noticed Ariel approach her in the aisle….and she jumped when Ariel spoke, “How’s it going, Sara?”  “Oh…”  Sara giggled self-consciously  “You startled me!”  Ariel laughed…”I’m sorry…I didn’t mean to…I see you have an interest in our BDSM line, yes?”  Sara blushed furiously.  “No need to be embarrassed, Sara…I have a keen interest in BDSM, as well….”  as she spoke she reached out and stroked Sara’s auburn hair…Sara felt her heart begin to beat faster at Ariel’s touch…she suddenly felt as if she wanted more of that touch.  Ariel, sensing Sara’s desire put her arm around her…and led her toward the back room.  “I have quite a large selection of sex toys and BDSM supplies in back…if you’d like to try them…prior to deciding what to buy…that is…” 

Sara found that her mouth was getting drier but her pussy was getting wetter as she allowed herself to be led into the back room.  Sara was shocked by ‘the back room’.  It was the most complete dungeon she had ever seen.  It was outfitted with all sorts of restraint mechanisms…what looked like saw-horses and an X-shaped cross against one wall…a table with four-point restraints and a chair with the same were along another wall.  One wall consisted of nothing but shelves and on the shelves was an extensive variety of sex toys…one of nearly everything she had seen in the shop!  The final wall seemed to have every manner of whip, flogger, crop, paddle & cane known to man, hanging from hooks on the wall.  She couldn’t help how big her eyes had gotten as she tried to take it all in.  Ariel just stood back and laughed.  “Quite a selection, yes?”  Ariel asked Sara.  “Wow…yes.”  Sara replied. 

Ariel responded as if she had just remembered something important and her voice took on a slightly firmer sound than it had up to then as she spoke….“Oh…by the way, Sara…while we are in this room…I would appreciate it if you would refer to me as Miss Ariel or simply as Mistress.”   Sara tore her eyes away from the wonders that the room held and met Ariel’s gaze…her heart nearly stopped as she realized the implications of what Ariel had just said.  She was being invited to play…with a real life Mistress….this was an opportunity for her to accept or to decline....Ariel took a riding crop from a hook on the wall and slapped it against her right hand as she gazed at Sara…tapping a foot on the wooden floor, clearly waiting for her to decide. 

Sara felt the first rush of fear then….overwhelming her… as it washed through her entire being…making the hair on her arms stand up….it was followed very closely by a hot rush of sexual anticipation….she felt her clit react as if it had been touched and a flood of heat soaked her panties…and suddenly before she even knew she had made a decision….she was surprised by her own affirmative response…as she dropped her eyes from Ariel’s to the floor…and she heard her own voice…which sounded like it was coming from someone else entirely meekly reply, “Yes, Miss Ariel.”

“Very well.”  replied Miss Ariel as she approached Sara.  “Now…let’s have a look at you.”   Ariel said, circling Sara where she stood in the middle of the floor, suddenly feeling very alone.  “Please remove your shorts, Sara…if you will.”  Miss Ariel said in a polite but firm tone.  “Yes, Mistress.”  Sara responded…shimmying her hips as she slid them down and they landed in a puddle around her feet.  “Good girl…your shirt and bra, please?” 

Again, without hesitation, Sara pulled her tank top over her head and tossed it on the ground.  Then unhooked her bra and let it fall to the ground.  Now clad only in her panties, while Miss Ariel was still fully clothed she felt very vulnerable…and crossed her hands over her chest.  Ariel reached out with the riding crop and gave Sara’s fingers a sharp slap…admonishing her, “Ah-ah…no covering yourself up.  For now, you are mine…and I want to see my property.”  Sara dropped her hands to her side.  Ariel let the tip of the riding crop rest on Sara’s arm…then slowly drew it up her arm and across the top of her chest.  “You are quite beautiful….”  Mistress Ariel whispered against her ear as she made a slow circle around her letting the riding crop trail lightly across her skin as she did so.  Across her back…the slowly criss-crossing down her back, making her shiver. 

Then she slid the riding crop across her panty-clad ass….and onto the back of her upper thighs….then she slid the riding crop slowly around to the front of her thigh….then up the inside of her thigh…and all along the edges of her panties…on both legs…then on her tummy….and up to her breasts.  Sara closed her eyes and let the sensation wash over her…she realized as the riding crop grazed her nipples, making them stand erect…that she had clamped her hands into fists….

Mistress Ariel  began tapping her nipples with the tip of the riding crop…gently at first…then slightly harder…so that a slapping sound could be heard…it didn’t hurt…exactly…it was more like a feeling of stinging arousal.  “Do you like that, Sara?”  Ariel asked as she continued the rhythmic tapping of Sara’s nipples with the leather crop.  Sara had lost her voice somehow so she only nodded.  “And…do you like…this?”  Ariel asked, as she took one of Sara’s nipples in her mouth…continuing to slap the other with the tip of the crop…then alternating between the two. 

The warm, softness of Ariel’s tongue in contrast to the sting of the cold leather was amazing…Sara couldn’t help the way her chest was rising and falling now with each breath or the small moan of protest that escaped her lips when Ariel stopped manipulating her nipples and slid the riding crop lower…to her panties.  Sara licked her lips and a small noise escaped her lips as Ariel slid the riding crop across her panties….letting the edge massage her clit through the fabric.  Sara held her breath as Ariel knelt down in front of her…so that she was eye level with Sara’s pussy sliding the fingers of both hands just barely inside the edge of her panties….caressing her…  “Do you know, Sara…that from here….I can see very plainly….that your panties are soaked through?”  Sara blushed, embarrassed that her arousal was so obvious.  “I am afraid that I can’t let you stand here in wet panties…you dirty girl…”  Mistress Ariel pressed her upturned hand between Sara’s legs….firmly massaging and feeling the wetness against her palm until Sara began to squirm with need.  Then she slowly slid the panties down Sara’s legs….letting them drop. 

Miss Ariel stood and pressed her fully clothed body against Sara.  “Are you enjoying our game, so far, Sara?”  she whispered.  “Yes, Mistress.”  Sara breathlessly replied.  “I am, too.”  Ariel breathed…letting her hand caress Sara’s naked form….stopping to gently squeeze each nipple…before sliding lower…then slipping one manicured finger between Sara’s pussy lips…sliding down to gather the slick moisture gathering between her legs…and back up to her clit…massaging the wetness into her clit using slow gentle strokes.  Sara began to involuntarily buck her hips in time with her Mistress’s rhythm.  Ariel stopped and took Sara’s hand…leading her to a nearby table…and helping her onto it.  “I’m going to restrain you now, Sara…have you ever been restrained before?”  Ariel asked.  “No, Mistress.” 

“Just lie back.”  Ariel responded…then began to put the restraints on Sara’s wrists and ankles.  She tightened the buckles enough to restrain her, but not enough to hurt her.   Her arms were restrained above her head…..her ankles were restrained with her ankles about 3 feet apart.  “Are you comfortable?”  The mistress inquired…as her hands slid over every inch of Sara’s body…ankles to palms.  “Yes, Mistress.” 

“Good.”  Ariel said, satisfied with her restraints.  “Your safe word is Philadelphia, Sara.  If anything happens that you do not like, from this point on…you are to say the word Philadelphia…and all play will stop.  Do you understand?”  “Yes, Mistress.”  Ariel made her way to the wall and begavn7n picking up and examining various sex toys…  “I think now would be a good time for you to try out some of the sex toys we have.”  Ariel mused aloud as she continued picking through their choices.  “Let’s see… I think perhaps….some adjustable vibrating nipple clamps…and….a….vibrating rabbit.”  She said approaching Sara.  Sara gasped as Ariel placed the clamps, covered in soft rubber on each of her nipples, then tightened them just enough that they would stay in place…they put pleasant tension on both of Sara’s nipples….Ariel turned them on and they began vibrating.  Sara closed her eyes and moaned.  “Ohhhh…yessss.”  Pleased with their progress Ariel turned on the rabbit vibrator and held it up for Sara to see….it was beautiful with it’s light pink color and vibrating pearls.  “Now…this goes…here.”  Ariel said as she gently spread Sara’s pussy lips with one hand…and used the other to slide the tip of the vibrator into Sara’s pussy…..she spread her lips a little wider, completely exposing her pink clit…then leaned forward and circled it with her tongue…as she did so, she slid the vibrator in and out….going a little deeper with each thrust….she flicked her tongue against her clit now….faster and faster as the vibrator went deeper and deeper….when she was satisfied that the vibrator was secured to the table, fully inserted and the rabbit ears were resting on Sara’s engorged clit she looked up at her and spoke.   “Don’t you cum without permission, Sara…if you think you are going to cum…you must ask permission….if you cum without permission…you will be punished…do you understand?”  Sara writhed on the table….thrusting her hips to drive the rabbit in and out….”Yes, Mistress.”  she gasped.

It was then that they both heard the sound of a key in the lock of the front door.  Panic sprang into Sara’s eyes…and Ariel leaned forward to meet her eyes.  “Sara…listen to me…my partner has arrived.  He is an experienced Dom…and it would please me very much to share our playtime with Him.  If you do not want him to join us…simply use the safe word and I will send Him away.”  The vibration of her nipple clamps and the vibrating rabbit on her pussy were making it hard for her to think clearly.  Her mind whirled, the orgasm she had been on the edge of receded a bit as she tried to reason this out.  She trusted Ariel and wanted to please her.  If Ariel trusted her partner, then she felt certain she could as well….she nodded her agreement…and Ariel smiled…leaning forward to kiss her lips in approval. 

Sara tried to stay calm but she felt panic rise in her as she felt a male presence enter the room….coming up behind Ariel.  She clamped her eyes shut…and tried to focus on the pleasant vibrations the toys were bringing her…but she couldn’t believe that someone besides Ariel was going to see her this way.  She was trembling violently and felt her orgasm retreat again.  She felt frightened and vulnerable.  “Well, well….”  a pleasantly masculine voice spoke from just behind Ariel.  “What have we here?”   He sounded happily amused.   Ariel leaned forward, her long hair brushing Sara’s clamped and vibrating nipples as she whispered, “Open your eyes and tell Master your name, like a good girl.”  Sara’s eyes opened….wide with trepidation and met her Master’s green gaze for the first time.  “My n-name is s-sara…Sir.”  she stammered….she could see the desire in his eyes…could feel the raw power of him…restrained just below the surface.  “Sara…I can see that you and Mistress Ariel have been very busy…have you cum?”  Sara shook her head no.  “No, indeed?”  he asked.  “You realize you must ask for permission, do you not?”  Sara nodded, “Yes, Sir.”

He turned his attention to Ariel.  “Sara is a lovely surprise.  Thank you, Ariel.”  Sara watched as Ariel blushed for the first time since they’d met and responded quietly.  “You’re welcome, Master Gregory…” He continued.  “And, I can’t help but notice that you are terribly over-dressed, Ariel.”   She smiled and began removing her clothing as he turned his attention back to Sara.  He removed her vibrating nipple clamps and then removed the vibrator from her pussy…he turned around and handed Ariel the vibrator…and without a word she put it in her mouth…savoring the flavor of Sara’s pussy…before taking a seat in a nearby chair and pushing the vibrator inside her own wet pussy.   

Master Gregory grinned at Ariel before turning his attention back to Sara…slowly pushing two of his fingers inside her, where the vibrator had been…letting his thumb massage her clit as he pushed his fingers in and out.  “Mmmmm….you’re so wet….and ready….what a bad girl you are….let’s get you untied, shall we?”  he said as he removed her restraints. 

He led her to another chair, which he placed opposite Ariel and she sat, her eyes on Sara.  The two women, both sat, naked and breathless looking at one another.  “Sara, spread your legs…as Ariel has…” he instructed and Sara did as he requested.  “Here you are….Sara…” he said, taking the vibrator from Ariel’s hand….then sliding it slowly out of her pussy…and placing the vibrator in Sara’s hand.  “Taste your Mistress.”  He told Sara.  She hesitated and looked at the vibrator…slick with Miss Ariel’s cum…feeling uncomfortable…having never tasted another woman’s pussy.  Her Master responded to her hesitation with a sharp open-handed slap to her cheek…it hadn’t been hard enough to mark her….but it certainly had gotten her attention.  “You will immediately do what you are asked to do…when you are asked to do it, Sara…now….if you will….”  he said calmly…and this time…her heart beating wildly, she did not hesitate….but wrapped her lips around the slick pink vibrator….tasting her Mistress’s salty sweetness.  “Good girl.”  he told her, “Now…use it on your pussy…”  She took it out of her mouth began sliding it up and down her slit…as both Master & Mistress watched…Ariel massaging her clit…legs spread wide…and the bulge in Her Master’s pants now growing more noticeable. 

After watching Sara for several more moments…he directed his attention once again to Ariel.   “Ariel…you deserve a reward for finding Sara…”  he said, then went around behind her…and began massaging her breasts…squeezing the nipples between his fingers as he did so.  “Do you like watching Sara with her vibrator?”  he asked her, “Yes, Sir.”  she responded breathlessly.  Then he slid his hands lower…and began massaging her clit.  Next he addressed Sara….who was building toward an orgasm again…as she watched her Master touch Mistress Ariel.  “Sara…do you enjoy seeing how wet you have made your Mistress’s pussy?”  he asked…sliding his fingers in and out of Ariel’s pussy now… Sara nodded…sliding the vibrator into her own pussy and subconsciously matching the rhythm of His fingers, sliding in and out of Ariel’s. 

The sound of Ariel’s moans of pleasure were bringing Sara rapidly toward an orgasm…she dreaded asking permission…what should she say?  And to whom?  Should she request his permission?  Hers?  Should she address them both?  It was so confusing…just then, he knelt before Ariel and began licking her clit…his fingers still plunging in and out.  Ariel was bucking her hips in time with his fingers.  “Oh…god…yessss…”  she hissed. 

The sight of his tongue on Ariel’s clit and watching her obvious pleasure caused Sara to moan and thrust the vibrator into her pussy with greater abandon.  “Ohhh…god…”  until finally, unable to wait much longer she finally gasped, to no one in particular,  “Please may I cum?”  Before she even knew what was happening he had her by the hair…and out of her chair, the vibrator slipping from her hand and rolling beneath one of the chairs….and somehow she found herself on her knees in front of her Mistress’s chair….with Master Gregory kneeling behind her…one of his hands wrapped tightly in her hair, pulling her head back….his other hand pressed against her pussy….moving his fingers at a frenzied pace over her clit….his chest pressed against her back…his hard cock…having been freed from the restraints of his pants, unnoticed…pressing against her lower back as he spoke in her ear.  “Do you want to cum?”  he asked her.  “Yes, Sir…”  she couldn’t breath as his hand moved faster and faster over her clit.  Are you a bad girl?”  he asked her, barely audible.  She startled…and blinked.  “No, Sir.”  She responded defensively….he didn’t respond…but pulled her hair a bit harder…her head pulling back with it….his hand relentless against her pussy.  “I said…are you a bad girl?”  he asked again…this time in a louder,  firmer voice.  “No…Sir.”  she replied again…through gritted teeth, sensing that he would not allow her to cum until she said it…but even in her growing desperation, unwilling to oblige.  Fuck him.  She was not a bad girl.  Her mind was reeling.  He pushed her face forward….until it was inches away from her Mistress’s pussy…. “You don’t come…until your Mistress cums…”   he said…grabbing her hips and sliding the tip of his cock into Sara’s pussy…as she leaned forward and began tentatively licking Miss Ariel’s pussy.  “Ohhhh…yes…!”  Ariel moaned…stroking Sara’s hair out of her face and gently nudging her into the most pleasurable position…As Ariel’s passion mounted she put more pressure on Sara’s head….grinding her hips, driving Sara’s tongue against her clit. 

Sara was feeling panicked and overwhelmed as her Mistress controlled her head…and her Master took ownership of her pussy…driving his cock deeper inside her…one slow stroke at a time…but never penetrating her completely….she felt as if she couldn’t breath as Ariel came…fast and hard…pressing Sara’s face into her pussy until her shuddering subsided…Then Ariel released her head and she gasped for air as her Master flipped her, in one swift motion onto her back.  Her face lips and chin were covered in Ariel’s juice…and she was on her back now…his slow strokes continued….as he lifted her legs and held them up with his arms…..Ariel….recovered now from the powerful orgasm that Sara had given her…knelt beside sara and squeezed her nipples with both hands…a little hard…causing Sara to cry out….as Ariel covered her mouth with a passionate kiss…then moved one hand lower…to massage her clit as her Master continued his tantalizingly slow…and not quite complete penetration.  Sara felt out of control…she needed to cum….as Ariel ended the kiss and began sucking on her nipples “Fuck me.”  she growled in a voice she didn’t recognize… “Please….” she begged. 

Ariel increased the speed of her finger on Sara’s clit.  “That’s right…Sara….”  he growled back at her, “Bad girls lick their mistress’s pussy…Bad girls play with toys…and bad girls beg to cum…”  Then he rammed the entire length of his cock inside her…taking her breath away and causing her pain and pleasure such that it was impossible to tell the difference.  “So what are you, Sara?”  he asked.  Maybe he was right…she reasoned…she had done all those things…but she was a good girl.  She was.  “Please may I cum?”  she finally managed, too loudly, but not caring…through her panting.  “No.”  he said firmly…but fucked her harder…grasping her hips and driving himself deeper.  “Tell me what you are, Sara…”  she shook her head from side to side…no longer able to control herself…fearing the punishment that would surely follow for cumming without permission.  “Say it!”  he commanded…again…fucking her brutally now.  “Please, Sir…May I cum?   Please make this bad little girl cum…”  she finally screamed…riding the wave of her orgasm….losing herself in the mind-shattering moment…and feeling every bit the bad girl she had just proclaimed herself to be…as he fucked her hard…then pulled out and shot his cum all over her breasts and tummy. 

As soon as he had cum, Ariel leaned forward and licked his cum off of Sara’s breasts…and tummy….and then as the Master went to open the store…Miss Ariel and Sara lay side by side…kissing and touching one another…sharing the taste of Master’s cum which lingered in Ariel’s mouth as they kissed…both feeling sated…and catching their breath.  After they, too, got cleaned up and dressed…Ariel prepared a gift bag for Sara filled with all the toys they had played with today, along with a few surprises.  She hugged Sara and gave her the bag, “No charge, Sweetie.”  she said to Sara and they both blushed.  Sara,happy with the outcome of her solo trip to the sex toy shop…gave Master and Mistress a kiss on the cheek on her way out the door & promised to stop by again soon.